Rachel Joy Novels & Stories

Richard asked her. "Well, I saw in the papers you now apparently have a daughter, spectacular party may I add. I guess my invitation got lost in the mail, lucky for you I don't hold on to grudges." Rachel said before her eyes settled on me. "Mr.Davis Jones, how lovely it is to meet you." She said as she extended her hand towards me but I didn't take it. From the looks of it she would be around forty, hard to say with all the work she appears to have done to her face.

We are gonna rock it tonight. I went to look for Roselyn in her office but didn't find her there, then I saw her in the bar attending to a staff member. “Hi Rosie”. She couldn't believe her eyes. “ Rachel, what are you doing here at this time of the night? And your dress? I have not seen you dress this way before, what changed?” She wanted to know if something had happened. “ Babe relax nothing happened, I just want to feel included, I want to enjoy myself and have fun. Let me enjoy this freedom.” I left her and joined the people inside.

That night, Rachel could not sleep. She reached for her phone to search for the name she had heard too many times in one evening to ignore. Eventually, she moved to the couch, set the phone down, then picked up the dress she had worn earlier and folded it neatly into her wardrobe. Her phone lay on the table beside her. She had told herself it was simple curiosity, nothing more than confirming a name she had heard too many times in one evening, but curiosity did not usually leave this kind of restlessness behind. And it was not jealousy because that did not come the way she would have expected jealousy to feel. It was something more unsettling, something closer to comparison. She picked up th

'Serve the king in bed! Rachel's heart lifted with joy.

Ryan break this pictu- My eyes get terrifically wide as I see the playboy swimsuit calendar on his table. The girl in the bikini is Kelly Clawford, the model I slept with last week. Is he into girls? Is he straight? I ask myself. My wolf is swimming in jealousy, envying the calendar bikini girl. Ryan, tear this calendar and that dog's picture, break all the computers and tables. Dakota screams in my head. "I have an extra if you like it this much." I knew who said that because my heartbeats instantly fasten hearing his smug voice. I turn my head, glaring at my mate. Does this human even know who I am?

Rachael counseled "Yes ma'am. Can you prepare more Sandwiches? While I check out those beautiful styles on your phone," Rachael handed her her phone, as Joy went through her gallery. "Wait," Rachael stopped on her track, as she turned. "You already figured out who I like. Who do you like Rachael Jenkins," Rachael's eyes opened wide? She let out a devious smile, as she ran out with the speed of lightning. "Seriously? You are gonna pay for this Rachael," Joy shouted, knowing her friend played tricks on her.

Hope you're good’ A smile tugged at the corner of her lips, but before she could send back a text, Rachel descended the stairs in all her glory. She wore a strapless red silk gown that stopped just above her knees, with a slit running high up on her right thigh. Chloe gave a little amused laugh. “I knew you had other plans.” Rachel rolled her eyes. “I might have a date.” “Date? I thought you broke up with Drake?” “Oh not Drake,” said Rachel as she walked down the stairs. “It's some guy I met on Tinder.”

Aunt Naomi told her. Rachel headed upstairs and got to her door, opened it, walked in and lay on the bed ,as she was still in fear and sweating all over ,she was just worried about the news she saw. Rachel's wondered why the people she worked with were dead ,maybe Noah killed them off, she would hide herself as much as possible, so she won't be found for by Noah ,and she will not touch the money in that account because if she touches he will trace it, all she has to do is stay alive.

I interrupted. I watched her gasp in shock, then nod firmly. “I’ll show you.” I doubted their CCTV would work, but luckily it did. I was curious—curious about who Rachel met to the extent of thinking about suicide. Was it her boyfriend? Did she have a big fight with him? I know Rachel was strong, and she wasn’t the type to commit suicide over anything less than something crucial. The lady played the CCTV footage with the exact date, and my eyes fixed deeply on the scene. Suddenly, I saw Rachel. Just like I expected, she wasn’t alone. She was with Jacob — the same man I caught her flirting with in front of Charlton mansion.

I stroked my curls gently, glancing at the clock on the wall to see it was 10:27pm. How time quickly flies.I stared back at the cheque. Jake... what’s your secret?.What’s that secret that you can’t tell me?.Are you scared that I am going to find out? or are you trying to taunt me?I stood up, walking to the window. I stared down at the streets. The lightings illuminating everywhere, making it appear so beautiful.Who are you, Jake?.How are you able to manage a double lifestyle without getting caught?.Why do you know too much about me?.Why are you being nice to me and for what reason?.You claim to know me, yet you aren’t scared of my family’s name. People trembled at my feet at the mention of m